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373 pages, Kindle Edition
Published July 31, 2021
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“I’m not crazy,” he hissed. “I’m built different.”
"I won't let them take you, wild girl. You're my fantasy, not theirs."
It was a tit off. Survival of the tittest. And my girl had the best tits in town so it was obvious who would win. Even Esme’s grapefruits didn’t have a nipple on Rosalie’s mangoes.
“If I’m doomed to love the sun from all the way down here on Earth, then at least give me wings so I can fly close enough to burn,” I murmured.
“Your smile is a skill no one in this entire world could master but you. It’s a thousand riddles waiting to be solved, and sometimes you make me feel like I can find the answers.”
“Spoon me. Or fork me if you prefer. I just need to be cutleried.”
“Sorry I was so angry with you,” I breathed.
“Sorry I’m so anger inducing,” Sin replied seriously, causing me to laugh. “But I have a big dick, so that helps balance the scales, right?”
"That all of your damage is what makes you so beautiful to me. It's not the face you show the world, it’s the hurt you've overcome to claim your crown. I can see the pain of my own past in you and so much more besides. You're a warrior, a survivor and you're more beautiful for every mark upon your flesh."
“Stop pouting.” I pointed at Roary and his broody sexiness. “You want her? Then lay your claim. Are you a Lion or a lampshade?”
“No wonder you hate the world, kitten,” I breathed. “The world’s been a big, bad beastie to you.”
“Help me or get away from me, Mason.”
"Oh okay, so you're sure that's all then, are you? You're certain that Sin won't think there's some secret plan going on down there that only he is privy to and randomly decide that the best course of action is to choke Cain to death with a fucking lemon or something equally ridiculous?" I challenged.





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